A moment later, qingpingzi, the leader of Nanhua immortal sect, greeted him from the bamboo building.

Qingpingzi was dressed in a yellow robe, with hefty hair and childlike face, and was hale and hearty. When he saw Xiao Lingyu, his eyes were shining. He said, "younger martial brother Xiao's cultivation seems to have improved again. It's really gratifying. Come on, the smell of tea is strong. I'll just wait for younger martial brother Xiao to taste it."

"You're welcome, elder martial brother."

Xiao Lingyu seemed to bow his hands politely, and then calmly walked into the bamboo building. He was not surprised that qingpingzi saw that his cultivation had improved.

After all, qingpingzi is the leader of a school and the strong one at the peak of the late Immortal Emperor. He can't see through the details of Xiao Lingyu, but he can definitely judge some things from the faint overflow breath of Xiao Lingyu.

The bamboo building has two floors. On the first floor, there is a living room and a wing room. Qingpingzi invited Xiao Lingyu to the wing room.

The wing room is not large and the layout is very simple. There is only one small table and two friars next to the small table, which are usually used for meditation and cultivation.

On the small table, naturally, there is a pair of tea set. At this time, the spout of the teapot is emitting urine mist, and the rich tea fragrance is full of a room.

They sat cross legged on the futon. Qingpingzi held the pot handle and poured two-thirds of the two high-quality jade tea cups. Then he said, "this tea is called wannianshou. Each cup can increase wannianshou yuan, which has a strange effect on cultivating and protecting the life essence of immortals."

As we all know, the longevity of monks is limited, but the higher their accomplishments, the longer and heavier their longevity. However, there are also times when they are exhausted. One of the most important reasons why monks have been working hard to cultivate is to increase their longevity, seek the realm between heaven and earth, and break the limitation of longevity.

According to Xiao Lingyu, even if the cultivation reaches the immortal state, if you don't continue to practice hard, the cultivation will not be improved for a long time, and sooner or later, Shouyuan will be exhausted and turned into ashes.

As for whether he can achieve immortality at the God level, Xiao Lingyu doesn't know.

Under normal circumstances, the time that monks can stay in each realm is also limited. Take Xiao Lingyu's later period of Xianjun as an example. Generally speaking, he can only stay in this realm for 20 million years at most.

This tea, called longevity, is actually a cup that can increase the longevity of friars. It really has the effect of killing against the sky. It is absolutely priceless for friars who will lack time to improve or break through.

Although the tea was precious, Xiao Lingyu didn't care because he practiced very fast. The restriction of Shouyuan didn't threaten him at all. He knew that qingpingzi was definitely not simply inviting him to have tea.

"Come on, younger martial brother Xiao, how about a taste of ten thousand years of life."

Qingpingzi sent a teacup to Xiao Lingyu.

Xiao Lingyu didn't hesitate either. When he picked up the tea cup at the lower end and sent it between his lips and teeth, the fragrance of tea had rushed into his nose and was intoxicating.

However, Xiao Lingyu found that he had some rejection and disgust for the longevity tea for no reason, so he frowned slightly.

"What's the matter?" qingpingzi asked puzzled when he saw Xiao Lingyu's appearance.

"Hehe, nothing. I just think... The hospitality of the leader's senior brother is really unrequited!"

Xiao Lingyu smiled and said perfunctorily, but he thought, "it's estimated that the power of immortals contained in this is too strong, and my magic doesn't like this smell."

Thinking of this, Xiao Lingyu took a sip of tea.

The tea was also miraculous. It had been vaporized just before it flowed into his stomach. Xiao Lingyu intuitively felt a strong fairy power and some energy that could not be identified in a short time. Before he wrapped and limited it with chaotic magic, it had spread to his whole body.

Whether it was the strong immortal power or those indistinguishable energy, Xiao Lingyu felt particularly uncomfortable. The demonic nature in his body and the life mark of the devil were manic at this time.

However, Xiao Lingyu's reaction was quick and his mind moved. The real dragon blood and the Yellow Emperor blood contained in his body worked together to suppress his demonic nature and the devil's life mark.

At this time, Xiao Lingyu's whole body glowed with golden light, making him look solemn, like a God coming to the world.

Fortunately, he just had the blood of the Yellow Emperor. Otherwise, stimulated by the longevity tea, Xiao Lingyu's evil nature and the life mark of the devil broke out at the same time. It must be difficult to suppress only by the blood of the real dragon. Even if it is revealed, it can be easily seen through with qingpingzi's old eyes.

Qingpingzi was also surprised by the special situation of Xiao Lingyu after drinking for ten thousand years, because he knew there would be a reaction, so he had been looking at it carefully with his mind, but he didn't expect that the breath and characteristics exposed by Xiao Lingyu still made him unable to distinguish.

Half an hour later, Xiao Lingyu's brilliance gradually converged, and his body and expression recovered as before.

"It's really the best tea!"

Xiao Lingyu seemed to praise with joy. In fact, he scolded qingpingzi for his bad intentions. He also knew why the friars of the two factions of Qingxuan and Qingwei said that qingpingzi was an old fox.

"Ha ha, it's not good tea. How can you greet younger martial brother Xiao... Since it's good tea, younger martial brother will drink two more."

"Thank you, elder martial brother, but you can't drink alone. Please, elder martial brother."

As they spoke, they each drank a cup.

With the suppression of the Yellow Emperor's blood and the real dragon's blood, even how to stimulate Xiao Lingyu's demonicity and the devil's life mark have no effect. Xiao Lingyu will not have any other abnormal performance except that he has exposed the particularity and strength of his blood.

At this time, he was more able to think that qingpingzi didn't drink other tea for himself, but specially drank it for himself. He must be trying to test himself. He didn't know whether he wanted to find out or had doubts all the time.

Qingpingzi is different from Xiao Lingyu. He drinks a long life lamp without any special performance. There is no brilliance overflow on his body and no abnormal expression on his face. It is estimated that it is not because his realm and cultivation are too high, or because he drinks too much at ordinary times.

After three drinks, they stopped, but nearly two hours had passed.

"In fact, I'll call younger martial brother here today. Besides tea tasting, there's another thing to bother younger martial brother." qingpingzi then said.

"The elder martial brother of the headmaster is in charge of the order directly, and the younger brother will work hard." Xiao Lingyu looked generous.

"Our Nanhua immortal sect has a great cause. Although there are numerous disciples in the sect, it is sometimes difficult to take care of all aspects. Recently, our sect's disciples have been attacked frequently in the Shenmu continent under our control, so I would like to ask younger martial brother to check it, try to catch and kill those thieves who dare to attack our sect's disciples, find out the truth and see if there are other immortal forces I wonder if younger martial brother would like to make a trip for zongmen? "Qingpingzi asked after explaining.

"My younger brother is also a member of Nanhua immortal sect. He is paid by Nanhua immortal sect and respected by the leader's senior brother. Why don't you say you don't help?" Xiao Lingyu said with awe inspiring righteousness.

"Ha ha, if you have a junior brother, you can rest assured for your brother."

Qingpingzi first smiled with great comfort, and then called out the door, "Jingxian, come in."

Just now, the middle-aged friar came in, bowed and hugged his fist and said, "disciple Jingxian, meet your master and uncle."

Qingpingzi also said to Xiao Lingyu, "younger martial brother doesn't know the sect very well, and he probably hasn't been to the divine tomb mainland. Jingxian is my second disciple. He is diligent and polite, and is very familiar with and enthusiastic about the affairs of the sect. This time, he asked him to follow his younger martial brother and fight for him."

Xiao Lingyu was not ignorant. He knew that Jingxian was arranged by qingpingzi around him, obviously to help himself, but actually to monitor himself, so he only smiled and nodded without expressing any opinions.